Camera Titan Novels & Stories

“We’re doing breath-play. Submerged restraint.” I hesitated at the edge. The water looked black, depthless, the pool bottom invisible. Seraphina rolled upright, water streaming from her hair in rivulets. “Trust fall, Lena. Camera’s waterproof.” I slipped in. The heat shocked after the morning chill, buoyancy lifting me like a lie. Damian handed me the housing—a clear polycarbonate dome, the Hasselblad sealed inside, tether clipped to my wrist. “Submerge. Hold the shot. I’ll direct.”

"Uh, dad, I can explain_" "Holy shit. It's The Titan!"

Something that didn't belong in a "Real World." A **Titan** stepped out of the shadows. It was thirty feet tall, its body made of rusted iron and pulsing violet tubes. It had the face of a man, but the eyes were giant searchlights. On its chest, a large silver logo was etched into the metal: **AETHEL-GROUP: ASSET RECOVERY**. "Subject 01 and Donor 04," the Titan’s voice boomed, sounding like a thousand speakers blowing out at once. "You have exceeded your 'Independence' quota. Please remain still while your 'Conflict Data' is harvested."

Its surface was covered with hundreds of tiny lenses. They watched in wonder as it rose into the air hovered over their head. “Cool!” Vivian muttered as she craned her neck to look at it, soaring in the sky. Mr. Dixon, their Supervisor, tapped an icon on his IAD and the device came fluttering towards him. “This combines the features of a telescope and a high definition camera. It will help you live-stream the details of The Lycan World once you are within 5000 miles of the planet.” He explained as he caught the device in his hand.

[The Steel Storm] The coastline erupted in a deafening symphony of destruction. One hundred rotary cannons, micro-missile pods, and railguns fired simultaneously. The sky lit up with a blinding barrage of tracer rounds and plasma trails, converging on the colossal beast. The sheer kinetic force of the volley was enough to level a small country. The ordnance slammed into the Titan's chest. Explosions blossomed like deadly orange flowers across its dark carapace. But as the smoke cleared, a collective chill ran down the spine of every pilot on the beach. The Titan hadn't even flinched. The barrage had merely scratched the surface of its ancient, alien armor.

There were easily hundreds of them. As for games, he had tens of thousands of cartridges and discs. Cyrus pulled out the latest PS-AI7, hooked it up to his massive 100-inch TV, and started gaming. Today's pick was this year's newest ++A action release, Batonetta: Noir XIII. At his side were other titles too: Elven Circle, The Monster Hunter: New Realms, Sector: Umbrae Die Twice. And if he ever felt those games were too short, he could always grind away at massive time sinks like Illumination 7 or States: Skylines.

We drove closer. It was a small mining town. Or it had been. Now it was a ruin. The buildings were smashed. Cars were overturned. And in the center of the town standing in the middle of the road was a figure. It was huge. It was at least eight feet tall. It was covered in metal armor. It held a massive hammer. It turned as we approached. It had no face. Just a smooth steel visor. "What is that?" I whispered. "A Titan," Kaelen said. "Project Titan. The heavy infantry."

Cain pulled the knife from the sheath and held it up to observe it. The blade glinted in early morning sunlight that drifted through the windows. Cain placed the knife on the ground and slid it over me. It stopped just shy of my foot and I leaned down to pick it up. Examining it, I knew it was definitely a military-grade knife. "It's an Ari B'Lilah," Cain said. "It's an extreme use combat knife with the toughest and strongest penetrating point possible and one of the finest tactical combat weapons made in the world today—-specifically for the world's most elite counterterrorism unit, the Israeli YAMAN."

Alpha Karl said as I watched Titan’s face go through three different facial expressions before recovering very quickly back to his composed look. "I've had enough this nonsense, I will take my leave now " Katia announced and moved to stand when she felt a pair of hands on shoulders forcing her back to her seat. "I see you brought your dickless company with you, this will be interesting" Titan said smiling then turned to Katia and spoke so softly that only she would be able to hear it.

My pussy, wait not even my pussy, that thing can't fit my mouth. “ You can stop staring now, Samantha!” Maximo shouts before he smirks at me. Santino however, marches forward, one foot in front of the other. I look around. “ Don't even think about it or I will burn you alive!” Maximo yells. Santino in all his naked glory makes it near me and I can't control my eyes. Near, it looks even more huge than it did where he was standing. My jaw drops. “ Try what you did again, and I will let you fall to your death,” He growls, his sapphire eyes chilling me down. His voice is sharper than any edge, and I can feel it cutting me down.